Germany when these letters were made public, a stor which was aroused and kept going factitiously by t Pan-German party, and did more to shake the Habsbu throne than any previous event. Quite wrongly, for t Emperor's good intentions were obvious; and it w ungrateful and foolish of the people, who never ceas to wail for peace and to grumble at the unbearal burden of the war, to reward with reproaches a abuse their Emperor's efforts to obtain this peace f them.

This was the first severe shock sustained by t Habsburg throne. The second was not long in comin It was the failure of the offensive on the Piave June 1918. The foolish and disastrous system of dece tion in force in Austria shrouded this tragic catastrop in mysterious darkness, which, naturally, had far wor consequences than the truth, however sad, would ha brought in its train. For out of this darkness there cre sinister rumours which, encouraged by Pan-German ai socialistic agents, crystallised into the legend that th Empress Zita, in league with her two brothers fightir in the opposite camp, had betrayed the offensive to the enemy. To this story an air of false probability was give by the fact that the two Princes of Parma were reall serving in a foreign army, and that the Empress came an Italian royal house and had been brought up as a Italian. 'The Empress has betrayed us!'-such was th explanation found by the people for the defeat on th Piave, an explanation which, encouraged by the hatre of the Pan-Germans and Social-Democrats for th Habsburgs, and rooted in the ignorance of the masse became a smouldering fire which ate away the founda tions of the Habsburg throne.

If the people-and this applies not only to th uneducated masses but also to the so-called intelligen classes-had not been deprived of all power of judgmen by this hypnosis, they would surely have realised tha the Empress would not do anything so mad as to under mine the throne occupied by herself and her husband, t which her eldest son would presumably succeed. And, i they had only known a little history, they would hav been aware that, although the Empress was an Italian yet she came of a royal house which had been deprived of

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In order to win back the Germans, whose behaviour appeared to cause the Emperor no uneasiness, Dr von Seidler, the Austrian Prime Minister and the Emperor's llige most influential counsellor, hit on the naïve and unlucky gn idea of declaring solemnly that, henceforward, Austria dth would follow the lead of Germany. This declaration did und indeed call forth the tempestuous approval of the Germans, who had always been Austria's most shortsighted politicians; but it naturally destroyed the last d remnants of loyalty among the Slavs. Subservience to Germany in a kingdom inhabited by 10 million Germans and about 18 million Slavs (reckoning those in Cisleithania

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One such mistake was the unlucky Manifesto Oct. 17, 1918, in which he announced to his people th reconstruction of Austria on a national basis. This w a most superficial piece of work which, apart from th fact that it came much too late, was rendered valuele because it only took into consideration the nations ‹ Austria and not those of Hungary, who were to continu to suffer under the Magyar knout. This Manifesto ha therefore, only one result, in direct contradiction to th effect intended; and this was to cause the people Austria to find in it a welcome summons to brea asunder, a summons which they obeyed with alacrity.

All the unhappy young Emperor's efforts to maintai his crumbling Empire and tottering throne were in vain In such hopeless conditions as these a continuation the war was not to be thought of, and he was forced t plead with the Entente for peace. But this merely gav the Germans in Austria and Germany another oppo tunity to cry 'Treason' and to heap hatred and abuse o him and his house. Once more the crazy and revoltin scene was enacted in which the very same starvin people who were longing for peace showed thei gratitude to the man who was endeavouring to procur it by branding him as 'Traitor.' There could, indeed, b no question of treachery on his part, for so early as th spring of 1917 he had informed Germany that he coul not hold out after the autumn of that year. The fac that, in spite of this, he had continued to fight besid Germany for a whole year beyond that period, wa sufficient evidence of his loyalty as an ally.

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Art. 5.-THE AGRARIAN MOVEMENT IN CANADA.

1. Deep Furrows. By Hopkins Moorhouse. Toronto an Winnipeg McLeod, 1918.

2. Wake up, Canada! Reflexions on Vital National Issue By C. W. Peterson. Toronto: Macmillan, 1919. Seager Wheele Winnipeg: Grain Growers' Guide, Ltd., 1919.

3. Profitable Grain-growing. By

4. Farm and Ranch Review. Calgary.

5. Grain Grmoers' Guide. Winnipeg.

THE prosperity of Canada must always be a subject c vital interest to residents of Great Britain in severa respects, firstly, because of the close ties between th Mother-Country and the Dominion, both in peace and i. war; secondly, because of the importance of the Canadia farms as a source of food supply; thirdly, because o the wide-open field for emigration and development by personal exertion or capital investment, provided by th varied and to a large extent unexplored natural re sources of British North America.

There is no good reason why the history of th agrarian movement in Canada should not be discussed in a purely English publication. England, indeed, i full of potential Canadian citizens. The man who ha thought of emigrating, the man who might emigrate some day, the man who intends to emigrate soon-al these should know as much as possible about matter under discussion in the country of which they may become actual citizens. Moreover, since the whole movement represents an attempt by the newe citizens of Canada-by those who have settled and pioneered within the last thirty years-to drive from power the old Canadians of the eastern provinces (whose Canadian citizenship dates from thirty to three hundred years further back), and, since it has its root in economic conditions which official propaganda has always been careful to conceal, the struggle is bound to be the personal concern of the Canadians of to-morrow.

There was an old saying in British Columbia that 'a mine is a hole in the ground the owner whereof is a liar.' It is assuredly not in this sense that Mr Moorhouse's book 'Deep Furrows' is hereby recommended to